A/N: Again I'm sorry for the wait. But my mum is trying to write a novel
and is using the computer all day. I barely had time to write this. And
then on top of that, my Internet no longer works so I had to get it fixed.
I also decided to write my other story first since I get more reviews
there. I haven't even got to 100 reviews get. I know I'm not that good but
please. I'm counting the ones ff.net lost as well. So come on people I need
some encouragement here. Well, maybe I do suck at this.
God I'm pathetic.
Fairytale-ish
The White Knight and the Black Knight
Once again, Sir Remus Lupin couldn't sleep tonight. He had been insomnia for years but now he found it even harder to rest. He was thinking about the murder of his best friend and two of his sons. Something was wrong, it wasn't coincidence that James and Harry was killed and his godson Prince Oliver had vanished. Though the knight adored all three of the prince, he had always been more fond of the oldest one. He was more reasonable than the others, like him. He knew someone was behind this plot and was planning on a way to find them and kill them.
A knock on the bedroom door brought Sir Remus Lupin out of his thoughts. He didn't know who would be knocking on his door at this hour in the night.
Cautiously the 'White knight' put one hand on his sword as he turned the knob slowly opening the door. Then automatically, the sword went up to point at the knocker's neck.
"Uncle Remus, it's me," said a familiar voice from under the black mask. The black clad figure removed his mask to reveal the innocent face of the youngest prince of the Kingdom of Griffindors.
"Prince Harry! But how can it be? Everyone said you were dead."
"Well, that's because everyone was told lies." Another familiar voice sounded from behind Harry. Then a taller man clad in black came into view. He took off his mask to reveal his handsome face.
"Prince Oliver!"
"Yes, It's me uncle Remus."
The two princes both hugged the tatty looking knight that they had always considered family. After their show of affection, The knight invited them both inside. The two boys walked in, and Remus noticed that there were two other people clad in black and standing in the corridor. He looked at the princes.
"Oh yes, where are my manners? "Oliver took hold of the one on the left.
"Uncle Remus, this is Fleur Delacour. Fleur this is Sir Remus Lupin. My father's best friend."
The girl removed the hood and let the silky sheets of shiny blonde hair tumble over her back. She took of the mask to reveal the beautiful face.
"'Ow do you do?" She said in her heavily accented voice. Remus bends down to kiss the half fairy's soft hands.
"And uh..."Harry said stiffly and moved to pull the other person inside to the room. The hood was remove and before anyone can say anything else, Remus' memory kicked in.
"You. What are you doing here?" The knight went back to his sword and pointed it to the thief's still masked face.
Though many might not have known who it was behind that mask, Remus knew. He had seen that glint in those silvery orbs last year when the infamous dragon had attacked him and Sirius on there trip to Hufflepuff. That and no one else he knew was that blonde.
Harry went to Draco's side to stop him before he started fighting back while Oliver went to calm Remus down.
"Everyone just, calm down. We can explain everything." The older prince said while Harry moved Draco to a seat. Remus sat on the bed.
"Your highness, explain to me why this... why he is here?"
"Well, it all started when Princess Cho and Princess Hannah was travelling to Griffindor for the wedding..." Harry explained what had happened to Remus who listened with interest. The youngest prince told him about how Princess Cho and Prince Neville had been planning this all along and that Draco was actually helping them.
"So you and the Dragon are friends now?" He asked after he heard a shortened version of the story.
"Well," the prince's face became pink as he contemplated what he was going to say. He was interrupted by the voice of the thief in question.
"Actually, me and Harry are much more than that." The blonde smiled suggestively before pulling the green-eyed prince on to his lap and kissing him hungrily. After a few minutes, he detached his lips from the prince who was now blushing cherry red. Nothing else needed to be said about that matter.
Remus was staring wide-eyed at the couple. Not quite believing what he saw. After a few minutes of silence, Prince Oliver broke it.
"Um. could somebody please say something?"
"Umm... well, that image was...surprising." Remus stuttered out.
Prince Oliver smiled. "Well you reacted a lot better than I did."
Remus didn't really know what to say, since he knew that Dragon was on their side and had helped both of the Princes he no longer hated him. He also knew that there are men out there who prefer a member of their own sex to the opposite. There were many out there that hides in secret from the society but he had never imagined that the Prince of Griffindor would actually be one of them.
"So are we going to sit here and discuss our love lives all night?" Draco brought Remus out of his thoughts.
"Alright then. Let's get down to business. As you know, Sir Lupin, Prince Neville will be crowned in two days. And once that happens there is no way we can stop him. We need to find a way to get into the castle at the ceremony and reveal the truth to everyone before he is crowned. We have already gone into the palace once and he has blocked all of the entrances Harry and I know. Since you knew the place better than we do we thought maybe you could help us get in and fight. Maybe even help us plan the attack."
"Alright. I'll do it, for the good of this kingdom. But I'll need to tell Sirius about this. He needs to know. He's now sleeping in one of the guess room."
"Ok, let's go tell him."
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Sir Sirius Black woke lazily out of bed at the sound of the knocking on his door. The tall dark haired man, like his best friend, put his hands on his sword. He was greeted with the sight of the other knight.
"Remus what are you doing here at this hour in the morning? What ever you have on you're mind can't we talk about it tomorrow?" the 'Black Knight' said sleepily.
"No, we can't" was his reply as he barged into his friend's room. Followed by the four black claded people.
"Harry, Oliver, your highnesses," The man ran over to hug the two tightly. " What happened to you? The whole kingdom thinks you're dead."
"We know." But before anything else could be said Sirius saw someone else there.
"You"
And before anyone could stop him, Sirius took out his sword and charged towards the blonde thief.
Draco's reflect jumped into action as he rapidly brought his sword up to his face to block the blow. Sirius continued to attack Draco a few more times before Harry shouted
"Uncle Sirius stop! He's on our side."
At this the knight froze.
"What?"
Harry went into explaining to his godfather about what happened.
"Really?" He said after wards, skeptically eyeing the still masked thief. He searched his pale face for a sign of deception.
"Yes, really. And once again Harry you didn't mention, us. Are you ashamed of me?"
"No Draco, no. I would never be."
"Then why do you keep leaving that part of the story out. Why?" Draco walked over to stand face to face with his lover.
"Because. Because I'm afraid of their reactions. Their opinions. I'm the prince and as a prince people looked up to me, had high expectations for my future. I guess, I'm just afraid that." The prince's face fell to the floor to avoid his Dragon's eyes.
At this Draco moved his hands up to gently caress Harry's face. He lifted the boys shin so that their eyes met and he saw the tears in his angel's eyes.
"Well, don't be. People's opinions are stupid. They only mean something if you let it. If the people you tell it to hated you for it, then they don't deserve to know someone as amazing as you." Draco held Harry tightly in his arms. They were in their own world and nobody else matters.
Sirius sat down in a nearby chair. He smiled softly at the couple. He could see how much they mean to each other and how much Draco loved his godson. And all his anger towards the blonde thief evaporated. It was petty compared to the young Prince's happiness.
After a few moments the two broke apart. And the room fell back to silence. Before Harry had the chance to explain himself, Sirius spoke.
"Its all right Harry. I understand."
"Really?" Harry asked, surprised by the black knight's acceptance.
"Yeah," Sir Black said. He knew of the fear of being judge because of who you love. He had the same problem after all, only he was too afraid to even tell the object of his affection what he was feeling.
The black night's eyes shift to look at the shabby looking man sitting opposite him, oblivious to how his best friend's true feelings for him.
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The two knights came to the gang meetings every night after sunset. They told them each and every possible route into the palace and helped them create a plan.
One their third night in the forbidden forest, the black knight was leaning against the tree trunk. He was staring up dreamily into the diamond filled sky as his thoughts drift to the one his heart desires.
"You should tell him, you know."
The voice came from behind him and the knight turned to see the pale face of the blonde thief. His mask was no where to be seen and Sirius stared into the sparkling silver eyes of the ex enemy. Though they weren't exactly the best of friends, they were on good terms now. Neither wanted Harry to give them the silent treatment. (Harry usually does that when he's mad at someone. Sirius had experienced this once before and Oliver told Draco of his experience with this matter.)
"I don't know what you're talking about," Sirius said as he turned away. But Draco wouldn't give up.
"On the contrary. I think you know perfectly well what I'm talking about."
"Oh and what would that be" came the cold reply.
"Your undying love, and devotion to your best friend."
"Well, of course I love him. Like you said, he's my best friend."
"That's not what I'm saying about and you know it."
"And what are you saying?"
"That you're in love with you're best friend in every sense of the word."
"I have no idea what you're on about."
"Oh please you're not fooling me, I notice the way you look at him. My suggestion is you take the risk and tell him. I mean if he's al right with me and Harry then he can't mind that much. Who knows, he might even feel the same way."
The blonde gave Sirius a pat on the shoulder. Before the knight could turn around and give him a reply, the thief was gone.
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Ok, so how was that? Sorry it took so long. Anyway, please review. The story is almost finished and I still don't have 100 reviews yet. Plus I got many more plot bunnies running in my head so if you don't want me to stop writing this one and start a new story, review.
By the way, like my new pen name? Or should I change it again?
God I'm pathetic.
Fairytale-ish
The White Knight and the Black Knight
Once again, Sir Remus Lupin couldn't sleep tonight. He had been insomnia for years but now he found it even harder to rest. He was thinking about the murder of his best friend and two of his sons. Something was wrong, it wasn't coincidence that James and Harry was killed and his godson Prince Oliver had vanished. Though the knight adored all three of the prince, he had always been more fond of the oldest one. He was more reasonable than the others, like him. He knew someone was behind this plot and was planning on a way to find them and kill them.
A knock on the bedroom door brought Sir Remus Lupin out of his thoughts. He didn't know who would be knocking on his door at this hour in the night.
Cautiously the 'White knight' put one hand on his sword as he turned the knob slowly opening the door. Then automatically, the sword went up to point at the knocker's neck.
"Uncle Remus, it's me," said a familiar voice from under the black mask. The black clad figure removed his mask to reveal the innocent face of the youngest prince of the Kingdom of Griffindors.
"Prince Harry! But how can it be? Everyone said you were dead."
"Well, that's because everyone was told lies." Another familiar voice sounded from behind Harry. Then a taller man clad in black came into view. He took off his mask to reveal his handsome face.
"Prince Oliver!"
"Yes, It's me uncle Remus."
The two princes both hugged the tatty looking knight that they had always considered family. After their show of affection, The knight invited them both inside. The two boys walked in, and Remus noticed that there were two other people clad in black and standing in the corridor. He looked at the princes.
"Oh yes, where are my manners? "Oliver took hold of the one on the left.
"Uncle Remus, this is Fleur Delacour. Fleur this is Sir Remus Lupin. My father's best friend."
The girl removed the hood and let the silky sheets of shiny blonde hair tumble over her back. She took of the mask to reveal the beautiful face.
"'Ow do you do?" She said in her heavily accented voice. Remus bends down to kiss the half fairy's soft hands.
"And uh..."Harry said stiffly and moved to pull the other person inside to the room. The hood was remove and before anyone can say anything else, Remus' memory kicked in.
"You. What are you doing here?" The knight went back to his sword and pointed it to the thief's still masked face.
Though many might not have known who it was behind that mask, Remus knew. He had seen that glint in those silvery orbs last year when the infamous dragon had attacked him and Sirius on there trip to Hufflepuff. That and no one else he knew was that blonde.
Harry went to Draco's side to stop him before he started fighting back while Oliver went to calm Remus down.
"Everyone just, calm down. We can explain everything." The older prince said while Harry moved Draco to a seat. Remus sat on the bed.
"Your highness, explain to me why this... why he is here?"
"Well, it all started when Princess Cho and Princess Hannah was travelling to Griffindor for the wedding..." Harry explained what had happened to Remus who listened with interest. The youngest prince told him about how Princess Cho and Prince Neville had been planning this all along and that Draco was actually helping them.
"So you and the Dragon are friends now?" He asked after he heard a shortened version of the story.
"Well," the prince's face became pink as he contemplated what he was going to say. He was interrupted by the voice of the thief in question.
"Actually, me and Harry are much more than that." The blonde smiled suggestively before pulling the green-eyed prince on to his lap and kissing him hungrily. After a few minutes, he detached his lips from the prince who was now blushing cherry red. Nothing else needed to be said about that matter.
Remus was staring wide-eyed at the couple. Not quite believing what he saw. After a few minutes of silence, Prince Oliver broke it.
"Um. could somebody please say something?"
"Umm... well, that image was...surprising." Remus stuttered out.
Prince Oliver smiled. "Well you reacted a lot better than I did."
Remus didn't really know what to say, since he knew that Dragon was on their side and had helped both of the Princes he no longer hated him. He also knew that there are men out there who prefer a member of their own sex to the opposite. There were many out there that hides in secret from the society but he had never imagined that the Prince of Griffindor would actually be one of them.
"So are we going to sit here and discuss our love lives all night?" Draco brought Remus out of his thoughts.
"Alright then. Let's get down to business. As you know, Sir Lupin, Prince Neville will be crowned in two days. And once that happens there is no way we can stop him. We need to find a way to get into the castle at the ceremony and reveal the truth to everyone before he is crowned. We have already gone into the palace once and he has blocked all of the entrances Harry and I know. Since you knew the place better than we do we thought maybe you could help us get in and fight. Maybe even help us plan the attack."
"Alright. I'll do it, for the good of this kingdom. But I'll need to tell Sirius about this. He needs to know. He's now sleeping in one of the guess room."
"Ok, let's go tell him."
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Sir Sirius Black woke lazily out of bed at the sound of the knocking on his door. The tall dark haired man, like his best friend, put his hands on his sword. He was greeted with the sight of the other knight.
"Remus what are you doing here at this hour in the morning? What ever you have on you're mind can't we talk about it tomorrow?" the 'Black Knight' said sleepily.
"No, we can't" was his reply as he barged into his friend's room. Followed by the four black claded people.
"Harry, Oliver, your highnesses," The man ran over to hug the two tightly. " What happened to you? The whole kingdom thinks you're dead."
"We know." But before anything else could be said Sirius saw someone else there.
"You"
And before anyone could stop him, Sirius took out his sword and charged towards the blonde thief.
Draco's reflect jumped into action as he rapidly brought his sword up to his face to block the blow. Sirius continued to attack Draco a few more times before Harry shouted
"Uncle Sirius stop! He's on our side."
At this the knight froze.
"What?"
Harry went into explaining to his godfather about what happened.
"Really?" He said after wards, skeptically eyeing the still masked thief. He searched his pale face for a sign of deception.
"Yes, really. And once again Harry you didn't mention, us. Are you ashamed of me?"
"No Draco, no. I would never be."
"Then why do you keep leaving that part of the story out. Why?" Draco walked over to stand face to face with his lover.
"Because. Because I'm afraid of their reactions. Their opinions. I'm the prince and as a prince people looked up to me, had high expectations for my future. I guess, I'm just afraid that." The prince's face fell to the floor to avoid his Dragon's eyes.
At this Draco moved his hands up to gently caress Harry's face. He lifted the boys shin so that their eyes met and he saw the tears in his angel's eyes.
"Well, don't be. People's opinions are stupid. They only mean something if you let it. If the people you tell it to hated you for it, then they don't deserve to know someone as amazing as you." Draco held Harry tightly in his arms. They were in their own world and nobody else matters.
Sirius sat down in a nearby chair. He smiled softly at the couple. He could see how much they mean to each other and how much Draco loved his godson. And all his anger towards the blonde thief evaporated. It was petty compared to the young Prince's happiness.
After a few moments the two broke apart. And the room fell back to silence. Before Harry had the chance to explain himself, Sirius spoke.
"Its all right Harry. I understand."
"Really?" Harry asked, surprised by the black knight's acceptance.
"Yeah," Sir Black said. He knew of the fear of being judge because of who you love. He had the same problem after all, only he was too afraid to even tell the object of his affection what he was feeling.
The black night's eyes shift to look at the shabby looking man sitting opposite him, oblivious to how his best friend's true feelings for him.
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The two knights came to the gang meetings every night after sunset. They told them each and every possible route into the palace and helped them create a plan.
One their third night in the forbidden forest, the black knight was leaning against the tree trunk. He was staring up dreamily into the diamond filled sky as his thoughts drift to the one his heart desires.
"You should tell him, you know."
The voice came from behind him and the knight turned to see the pale face of the blonde thief. His mask was no where to be seen and Sirius stared into the sparkling silver eyes of the ex enemy. Though they weren't exactly the best of friends, they were on good terms now. Neither wanted Harry to give them the silent treatment. (Harry usually does that when he's mad at someone. Sirius had experienced this once before and Oliver told Draco of his experience with this matter.)
"I don't know what you're talking about," Sirius said as he turned away. But Draco wouldn't give up.
"On the contrary. I think you know perfectly well what I'm talking about."
"Oh and what would that be" came the cold reply.
"Your undying love, and devotion to your best friend."
"Well, of course I love him. Like you said, he's my best friend."
"That's not what I'm saying about and you know it."
"And what are you saying?"
"That you're in love with you're best friend in every sense of the word."
"I have no idea what you're on about."
"Oh please you're not fooling me, I notice the way you look at him. My suggestion is you take the risk and tell him. I mean if he's al right with me and Harry then he can't mind that much. Who knows, he might even feel the same way."
The blonde gave Sirius a pat on the shoulder. Before the knight could turn around and give him a reply, the thief was gone.
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Ok, so how was that? Sorry it took so long. Anyway, please review. The story is almost finished and I still don't have 100 reviews yet. Plus I got many more plot bunnies running in my head so if you don't want me to stop writing this one and start a new story, review.
By the way, like my new pen name? Or should I change it again?